When You Love Someone You’ll Do Just

She Did As She Felt, And She Felt A Great Deal.

Ah, Well. Life's Too Short For Moderation, Wouldn't You Say?

She Felt Like A Fictional Character Who'd Escaped The Book In Which Her Creator Had Carefully And Kindly Trapped Her, Taken A Pair Of Scissors To Her Outline And Leaped, Free.

He Had The Vague Sense Of Standing On A Threshold, The Crossing Of Which Would Change Everything.

It Was Such A Pleasure To Sink One's Hands Into The Warm Earth, To Feel At One's Fingertips The Possibilities Of The New Season.